Douluo's Fancy Development Blue Silver Grass

Mu Zhe's strength was very strong, and Yan was not prepared, and was directly punched by Mu Zhe and fell to the ground.

"Ah, Senior Yan!"

The onlookers couldn't help exclaiming.

The development of things is a bit beyond their expectations.

Obviously they all saw that Mu Zhe had been hit by Yan's soul skill.

But now, Mu Zhe didn't have any scars all over his body, and unexpectedly hurt Yan back.

"Yan is careless!"

Seeing Yan being knocked down by Mu Zhe's punch, Xie Yue said with a cold face.

"This 'Mu Zhe' is not simple."

How could Mu Zhe, who was able to defeat 138 Wuhundian students, even be unable to stop Yan's third spirit ability.

"If you despise your opponent, you will pay a price. I hope he can remember this lesson."

Hu Liena also echoed from the side, her tone neither hurried nor slow, and she couldn't tell whether it was her expectation for Yan or her disappointment.

On the contrary, her voice is very characteristic, with a unique charm in her hoarseness, full of Yu Jie's taste.

"asshole!"

Yan shouted angrily, slapped the ground with his hand, and stood up straight away.

Unexpectedly, if he didn't check for a while, he would be knocked to the ground by a soul master. How could he, who is so proud, bear it?

Especially with so many people around, and Hu Liena watching behind him, he made such a big scandal, which made him even more angry.

At first he still admired Mu Zhe, but now he just wanted to beat him up for a while to vent his anger.

Mu Zhe came this time mainly to build momentum, so he didn't "take advantage of others" like before.

After knocking Yan down, he retreated to the side, waiting for Yan to get up again.

After Yan stood up, he felt something was wrong with his nose. Out of anger, he directly stuck his nose with one hand and tried his best to reset his misplaced nose.

The clicking sound made many academies around them speechless.

"Yes, bloody!"

Mu Zhe also clapped his hands in praise.

He was really praising it. After all, if there were no accidents, the next golden trio would be his people, and he was really happy that his own people were bloody.

But in Yan's eyes, Mu Zhe's behavior seemed to be mocking him.

"snort!"

Yan snorted coldly, but did not rush towards Mu Zhe recklessly.

To be able to win the Purple Record Medal of the Wuhun Hall, he would not be a brash man with only muscles but no brains.

Although he was very angry in his heart, the anger did not go to his head.

Although the mistake just now was due to his carelessness, he would not deny that the punch just now was far stronger than the average soul master in terms of strength and speed.

Even Xie Yue, who claims to have the strongest eruption among them, did not have such a strong eruption when he was Soul Venerable.

Mu Zhe was enough to attract his attention.

"Why, just after you praised you for being bloody, you have been standing there all the time. Could it be that you are afraid of me?"

Seeing that after Yan got up, he didn't rush over directly, Mu Zhe's eyes flashed with admiration, but he continued to provoke Yan with anger.

"Afraid? Just now, my uncle was just careless for a while, and let you brat get a little limelight."

"Now, let me show you my true strength!"

Faced with Mu Zhe's ridicule, Yan made his own response.

"Second Soul Skill, Granite Rock!"

The second soul ring on Yan's body glowed, and the soul power turned into solid granite and wrapped around Yan's right hand.

"The first soul skill, hell magma rush!"

A stream of fiery red magma with a strong sulfur smell rushed towards Mu Zhe violently, and Yan followed closely behind.

"My first soul skill - Hell Magma Rush is a locked attack, this time no matter how fast you are, you can't escape!"

Yan was thinking about it when he rushed towards Mu Zhe.

He thought that Mu Zhe could escape with his third soul ability without injury, either because he had a teleportation type soul ability or he had a soul ability to speed up his movement instantly.

And this kind of soul skill is restrained by the lock-type soul skill.

Moreover, after his first soul skill attacked the enemy, it also had a burning effect. Even if Mu Zhe could block his first wave of attacks, he would be unable to escape his second wave of attacks due to his poor state.

This time, it is very safe to take away Mu Zhe in one set, and it should be able to restore the image that was lost in Nana's heart just now!

Yan couldn't help thinking.

"Spirit mark?"

"Oh, so that's the case, I thought it was the rules of the world."

As soon as Yan released his first soul skill, Mu Zhe sensed a weak spiritual force acting on him.

As soon as Mu Zhelue sensed it, he knew the effect of this spiritual force, which turned out to be to guide the direction of the soul skill.

In an instant, Mu Zhe thought that there was indeed such a setting in Douluo's original novel.

This is the first time he has faced a lock-type soul skill. The combat influence provided by the blue silver grass before has the influence of the soul master using the lock-type soul skill. It is only recorded by the blue silver grass, some hidden information will not be well documented.

The introduction of locking-type soul skills in the original book is very bluffing. As long as the target is selected, the target can only resist hard and cannot hide at all. He thought that this awesome setting was caused by the rules of this world.

Now that I experience it for myself, it turns out to be just a mental power mark!

If Mu Zhe wanted to, he could just touch the mark directly, or it would be a little more tricky to put the mark back on Yan.

Here comes the question, how could the soul masters in the original book not be able to avoid it?

Well, I don't want to think about it, Mu Zhe didn't remove the mark, so he just planned to resist this soul skill.

He also intends to shock and subdue the trio.

So hiding in the past is not as effective as directly defeating it head-on.

"What trick should I use?"

"Oh, just this one!"

Mu Zhe looked at Yan who rushed forward and his fist wrapped in granite, and made a decision in his heart.

"Second soul skill, Blue Silver Fist!"

The second soul skill was yelled by Mu Zhe, just for fun.

Similar to Yan's second soul ability, strips of blue silver grass wrapped around Mu Zhe's fist, forming a huge glove.

"ha!"

Yan's first soul skill was close to him, and Mu Zhe's blue and silver fist countered it.

After smashing it with one punch, he confronted Yan's "Fist of Granite" that followed closely.

"Boom~"

A dull sound came from the place where the two fists met.

"This is impossible!"

Yan widened his eyes, looking at the "Blue Silver Fist" which was almost the same style as his "Granite Rock".

It is almost because the colors are still different, one is black and red, and the other is silver and blue.

But the style is exactly the same.

"Hehe, it's impossible? You don't even know what is possible!"

Seeing Yan's astonished eyes, Mu Zhe felt satisfied, and the little joke had achieved its effect.

On the surface, he said with a sneer.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, you can still catch this move!"

Being ridiculed by Mu Zhe again, Yan couldn't hang on anymore, and said angrily.

"The fourth soul skill - hell flames!"